Chapter 387 A Deal With The Devil
- Brandon watched as Teresa disappeared into the sea of elite guests, her emerald-green dress vanishing among the glimmering jewels and expensive tuxedos.
- His jaw tightened. She hadn’t shut him down completely, which meant there was a crack in her loyalty to her father. Now, he just had to wedge it open.
- Lucas slid up beside him, a glass of whiskey in hand. “Well?”